Autumn Postponed - Chapter 16
Author's notes: Palmer and his friends continue to enjoy having the beach cottage to themselves, making sure Dev and Prem's last day on the Outer Banks would be memorable.
Also, there's a little homage to vintage porn films, so cliché that I very nearly left it out. Still, I'll only say here that I'm using a new character to vicariously experience for myself a totally unbelievable scene. But hey, who cares whats believable, right?
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FROM CHAPTER 15
As he had with Shy, Prem was bunny fucking Trey, his hips jerking rather than thrusting. I stared for a short while, mostly trying to burn the image into my mind. If anything like this had happened to me when I was twelve years old... I couldn't even imagine how I might have acted. I suspect that I would have run away that first night on the beach, not daring to strip off in front of three strange, older boys. But Prem was totally fearless. It was probably a very good thing that he had Dev there to pull back on the reins from time to time when Prem's boyish abandon might become dangerous to him. I had a feeling Dev was going to have his hands full once he and his little sex-obsessed brother got back to India, that is if he was as protective as he seemed. I almost wanted to apologize to him for so brazenly having introduced Prem to the joys of boy to boy sex.
Rather than doing so, I simply said, "Prem seems to be enjoying his visit."
Dev laughed and said, "Yes, I think he would say this has been a most... stimulating holiday." He wrapped an arm around my waist, and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek. "I would say the same."
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Prem suddenly made a few high-pitched whimpering noises and, almost unbelievably, started jerking his hips even faster, his face to the ceiling and his eyes squeezed tightly shut. I was accustomed to longer thrusts announcing a boy's climax, but Prem was almost the opposite. After one long moan, he stopped moving, laying himself over Trey's back, and wrapping his arms around the older boy's torso.
Trey took his mouth off of Shy's dick just long enough to say, "Prem, move out of the way. Dev, get over here and fuck me, dude. Quick, before Shy cums."
I followed Dev over to the footstool, glancing around until I found the large bottle of lube. I helped Prem to his feet, handing him off to his brother. Once he set Prem on the sofa, I popped open the bottle and squeezed a healthy portion of lube onto my hand. Turning to Dev, I rubbed my hands together and then took hold of his cock, sliding up and down to slather the slippery liquid all over it's length. I then took him by the hips and moved him behind Trey's upturned ass, telling him to kneel down in place.
"I am ready, Trey," Dev said. "Should I begin."
"Shove it in, dude!" Trey said in a desperate, demanding tone. "Just shove it right in. I can take it." Dev gave me a questioning look. I just smiled and nodded, knowing what Trey had said was true. He could take it.
Scooting forward a bit, Dev took hold of his cock and pressed it on Trey's slightly open hole. In one slow, long thrust Dev entered and buried his dick into Trey until he was pressed against his bright white ass. With no instruction needed, he began sliding himself in and out, much slower than Prem had done. He slid his hands up and down Trey's back, massaging the muscles there as bit by bit he increased the speed and force of his thrusts.
"Oh, fuck yeah!" Trey shouted, clearly enjoying Dev's efforts. He then went back to sucking Shy's cock with renewed passion. I was glad I was awake, because I was pretty sure if I'd been sleeping I would be building towards a wet dream watching the three boys writhing, humping and sucking. There was no guarantee that even now, awake and aware, I wouldn't shoot a load just watching them.
"Shit, I can't wait, Trey," Shy panted. "You gotta let cum, dude." I wasn't sure how he thought Trey had been preventing it, but maybe it was another sign of their unique relationship that Trey could keep him on the edge to the point of torture. Then again, I wasn't unfamiliar with Trey's talented mouth, and such an ability wasn't beyond the realm of possibility. Besides, I found myself wishing that Trey would grant Shy's wish, because my dick was stiffening at the thought of taking his place as Dev had taken Prem's. I couldn't remember the last time I'd had my dick in Trey's mouth, and the thought was very appealing.
Almost as if they could both read my mind, Shy announced loudly that he was ready to cum, and he took hold of Trey's, pushing himself deeply into his throat. His cute, round bum contracted at the sides as he shot his load into his boyfriends mouth, and he made the whimpering noises that so often accompanied his orgasms. That in itself was enough to fully inflate my cock, despite the fact that I'd just cum in Dev's ass not fifteen minutes before.
I wasted no time stepping over to position myself to take Shy's place. After a few moments. Shy didn't so much move aside but rather fell over, lying on the rug and looking totally relaxed. I knelt down in front of Trey, wondering how to ask him to suck me, but I didn't need to say a word. He simply reached out and grabbed me by the waist and pulled me forward. Trey's cum slicked mouth almost devoured the entire length of my cock as Dev continued to slide himself into Trey's ass, his eyes closed and his face a study in contentment.
"Oh fuck yeah," I moaned, as I started to actively fuck Trey's face. I had to admit that while Shy always did a fine job with his mouth, Trey gave the very best blow jobs. He had a way of dragging the tip of his tongue on a different part of my dick with each stroke. Then, of course, he knew just when stick his middle finger up my ass to trigger an epic orgasm. Today was no exception, and soon I felt myself releasing just a small squirt or two of what remained in my balls after leaving a load inside of Dev.
It seemed that the blow job I'd given Dev had been effective, as he was still pumping himself into Trey's ass, and showing no sign of finishing soon. It was fun, though, to watch his increased stamina resulting in decreased inhibition. Soon, he was slamming himself rather forcefully against Trey's welcoming ass.
"Holy shit, Dev," Trey gasped once I'd removed my dick from his mouth. "You're a great fuck! Keep goin', dude. Fuck my ass!" Though he appeared to need little encouragement, it did seem as if Trey's pleas further energized Dev, and soon the sound of his pelvis slapping against Trey's bum echoed off the vaulted ceiling of the great room. I made a mental note that, if given another chance to fuck Trey, I was going to cut loose and hammer away at him with all I had.
I got up off the floor and flopped onto a sofa, laying down just to catch my breath while still watching Dev plowing Trey. A few seconds later, Prem came over and, without so much as a by your leave, laid his nude form on top of me, to cuddle up, rest his head on my chest. He lay with his semi-stiff dick on mine, causing mine to rise in response. And since it was suddenly so accessible, I couldn't keep my hands on his tight little bum, and began sliding my hands softly over his mounds and my fingers along his crack.
"You're a very special boy, Prem," I said as I caressed his small cheeks. "I hope you've enjoyed your time with us."
"I have loved being with you all," Prem purred. "It has been like a dream for me."
"I'm glad," I grinned, though I knew he couldn't see. "I hope you'll be careful when you get home, though. You can't think all boys like to do what we do."
"Yes, Dev has said the same," Prem replied, and I could feel his head nodding on my chest. "He was surprised when I told him that my two friends and I often take off our clothes and touch each other. Now I have much to teach them."
"I'm surprised, too!" I told him. "No wonder you weren't afraid to take off your shorts when we first met."
"Yes, I like very much being naked all the time," Prem giggled. "Dev disapproves, I think, but I don't care even if people look at me."
"That might be what worries him," I replied. "You have to be careful the wrong sorts of people don't catch you naked, when you can't protect yourself. There are a lot of sick people out there, dude." Feeling things were getting a bit dark, I added, "Just make sure you let Dev look out for you, OK?"
"I do," Prem assured me. "He thinks I never listen, but I do often. I know he loves me and takes care of me." Part of me wanted to talk about how Dev had told me about the candle the previous night. Instead, I decided it was privileged information, and didn't want to betray Dev's confidence. Besides, I was just as happy to feel Prem's little cock hardening as I rubbed his firm little ass, while together we watched his big brother continue to fuck Trey.
A few moments later, Dev fell forward onto Trey's back with a loud sigh, while his hips still rocked back and forth. He was gasping between long slow thrusts as he expended himself inside of Trey. Soon Dev stopped moving and just laid on Trey's back for a while.
"Is there still any beer?" Shy asked suddenly, jumping to his feet.
"Yeah, should still be one each for all of us," I answered, remembering we'd all had a beer with our pizza. "Would you grab me one, please?"
"Me, too," Prem said.
"Me three," Trey added, with Dev still on top of and inside him.
"Me four," Dev finished, raising himself up and drawing his slippery, soft cock out of Trey's ass. Looking none to steady on his legs, he flopped onto the other sofa. Trey lifted himself up and, raising his arms far above his head, stretched backwards, displaying his nude body beautifully to our appreciative gazes.
After Shy had distributed a beer to everyone, I made Prem climb off me. "Trey, come and lay down on the couch and let me suck you off." Prem slid down to the end of the couch, and Trey lay down with his head in the boy's lap. As Prem stroked Trey's hair, I knelt down on the floor and leaned over, just taking in the sight of his slowly inflating cock and his nearly hairless balls. Unable to wait any longer, I leaned in and sucked his dick into my mouth, slathering it with all the saliva I could muster.
Judging from the noises Trey was making, I assumed I was doing a pretty good job. I was amazed at how much giving pleasure to someone else could be so arousing to me. Just thinking of how my mouth was making Trey feel was turning me on, and even though I'd cum twice in less than forty-five minutes, I felt my dick resuming its fully erect state. Instead of taking hold of myself, I laid my right hand on Trey's belly and played with his balls with my left.
I suppose there are those who would think that a blow job is more pleasurable for the blowee than for the blower, but Trey had a beautiful dick, and I loved making love to it with my mouth. It was another reason I envied Shy, having such regular access to Trey's dick. No, that wasn't it. I envied him having such regular access to Trey's love and affection, which transcended the purely physical aspects of sex. I'd never known or had such a relationship, thus my envy.
I soon felt Trey's fingers, which had been running through my hair, grip the back of my head, and I knew the time had come. I did my best to grip more tightly with my lips, only sliding back and forth about an inch with rapid movements. Trey groaned in a way that, had someone been in the next room, they might have thought he was in pain. I'd once heard somewhere that the French refer to an orgasm as "a little death," that near loss of consciousness one experiences in the throes of a very powerful climax. Thanks to Trey and Shy, I now completely understood the metaphor, and I hoped Trey was experiencing a little death of his own as I greedily sucked down the product of his balls. Once his spent cock became too sensitive for contact, Trey pushed my head up, quivering as I indulged myself with a quick lick of his dick head.
"Holy shit, Palmer, who taught you how to do that?" Trey asked, still gasping, a sly, semi-exhausted smile playing on his lips.
"Just some guys I know," I replied, licking my lips. "They're really experts at it."
We were all lying around, resting from our rather strenuous activities, when a knock at the front door made me nearly jump out of my skin. Grabbing a towel, I ran to the top of the stairs, where a small window gave me a view of the front driveway. There sat a battered little Chevy compact that I'd never seen before. I asked Dev and Prem what sort of car their father had. They told me he'd rented a mini van, so it couldn't be him.
After a second series of knocks, I shrugged to the guys and wrapped the towel around my waist before walking down the stairs. I unlocked the door and opened it to find the pizza delivery boy who'd brought us our pies earlier.
"Hey, dude," he smiled, which he did quite well, truth be told. "My shift just finished and there was a big order that got cancelled after they made all the food. They asked me if I wanted it. I got a large sausage pizza, and a ton of cheese sticks and garlic knots. I thought maybe you guys would like it. I figured you had a crowd here."
I was too stunned to answer, but not so much that I didn't quickly try to assess the boy standing there. He wore cargo shorts and flip flops. On top he wore one of those oversized tank tops, where the sides fall open almost to the waist, providing some great views of boy side boob.
"Dude, that's great!" I heard from above and to my left. There at the top of the stairs stood Shy who, quite contrary to his name, again stood there naked in full view of our visitor. "Why don't you bring it up, dude! I'm starvin' all over again."
The pizza boy looked at me, waiting my permission. Though my mind screamed in protest, I stepped aside, waving him inside. He asked me to hold the pizza as he kicked off his flips, and then reached for it again. I just told him I'd carry it and nodded toward the stairs, which he began to climb in front of me, carrying two large bags. He'd barely reached the top before he simply froze in place, and I saw his mouth open just a bit as he looked around the room.
Presuming that everyone else was still naked, I had no trouble understanding his hesitation. Shock would surely be a reasonable response, whether he liked the view or not. I strongly suspected he did, however, since it was absolutely ridiculous to believe he'd just stopped by because he found himself burdened with a lot of extra food. Seeing me stripped of my towel by another naked boy earlier was a more viable explanation for his presence.
Once he'd completed the climb, I followed him to see both Shy and Prem already standing at the counter where the nearly empty pizza boxes sat. Shy told us to put the food on the counter, while a hungry Prem literally bounced in excitement. This,of course, caused his soft little dick to flap about, which was not lost on pizza boy.
"I'm Palmer, by the way," I said to our culinary benefactor, holding out my hand.
"Dude, that's an awesome name," he replied, taking my hand.
"Yeah, right?" Shy asked. "I'm Shy, who are you?"
"Really? You don't look very shy to me!" Pizza boy said laughing, immediately getting the joke that my father had had to explain to me. "Anyway, I'm Ricky. Well, Rick, but lots of people still call me Ricky, so I guess I'm used to it." He looked around at Prem and Shy, and then looked towards the lounge area. Dev was sitting on a sofa, the end of which faced the kitchen, a hint of discomfort on his face. One could easily see he was naked, though he covered his genitals with his hands. Since I couldn't see Trey at all, I presumed he was still lying on the other couch which faced away from our view.
I saw Ricky throw another glance my way, specifically where the towel gripped my waist. Seeing as I was the odd man out, I acted as casual as I could as I walked over to the dining area, pulled the towel off, and hung it over one of the wooden chairs, keeping my back to him. Instead of turning back around, I instead made a half turn and walked over to the lounge area.
"Ya hungry, Dev?" I asked. "We can reheat some of the veggie pizza, or I guess if you like cheese sticks and garlic knots, you could eat those." Once I got close enough, I looked over the back of the couch at Trey. "What about you, dude?" Trey's only response was to look at me with wide eyes. He put a finger over his lips in a hushing gesture and then wiggled a finger so I would bend down.
"I know him," Trey whispered.
"What?" I asked, not because I didn't hear him, but because I spoke before allowing the import of his words to sink in.
"I KNOW him!" Trey repeated. "He's in my school. We're both on the Lacrosse team."
"I didn't know you played Lacrosse," I whispered back.
"That's what you're getting from all this?!" Trey whispered so emphatically that even I worried everyone else had heard. "HE knows ME! But I'm sure he doesn't know I like hanging out naked with other boys!"
"Oh," I whispered stupidly. "Should I ask him to leave?"
"No," he replied quickly. "Just make him get naked before he sees me, then we'll be even," Trey reasoned. I was happy with his solution, since I couldn't come up with a non-rude way to ask Ricky to leave. I nodded and then turned and made my way to the kitchen counter, exposing my complete nakedness to Ricky for the second time that day. Fortunately Dev followed me over, distracting Ricky just long enough for me to shush Shy before he called out to Trey. He looked at me quizzically, but didn't verbally express his confusion.
Figuring it was better to do things sooner rather than later, I said, "So Ricky, you don't have to, but if you'd like, you could join our little nudist club. It's really a lot more comfortable." I could tell by the way he looked at me that he'd actually been trying to find a way to strip off, as if being in a room full of already naked boys wasn't enough of a reason. I think it helped a bit that Prem's little dick had already risen about halfway, surely on its way to a full erection. I don't think Prem noticed, but I know Ricky did. I told him, "You could just hang your stuff over one of those chairs."
"Uh, sure, I guess," Ricky replied, trying to sound casual and failing spectacularly. He pulled his tank top over his head, revealing two fairly hairy armpits, though his chest was as hairless as mine. Next, he unbuttoned and unzipped his cargos, which were loose enough to simply drop to the floor, revealing a pair of red boxer briefs. It was hard to say at that point if Ricky was already getting aroused, or if he just had a huge cock. He raised one foot, lifting his shorts with a toe, and flinging them over the chair. Finally, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his underpants and bent over to slide them to the floor.
I heard Prem gasp as Ricky's semi-hard dick popped up and bounced a couple times. It already seemed to be as big as Trey's, with the promise of growing bigger still, if it was so inclined. Seeing him glance again at Prem's now totally hard dick, I presumed it WAS so inclined. Come to that, so was mine, and I could feel blood rushing towards a predictable destination. Even Shy and Dev were showing signs of renewed arousal.
"You are most handsome," Prem smiled at Ricky. "And you have much hair."
Ricky actually looked down at his own crotch before answering, "Oh yeah, I guess I do." Blushing, he added, "you'll probably have this much when you're sixteen."
"Yeah, but he's still the hairiest guy on the team." We all turned to watch Trey stand up and begin walking towards us. "He's got more pubes than some of the seniors."
"Trey?!" Ricky said, disbelief simply dripping off the single syllable. "What... what are you..?"
"Just hanging out with my friends," Trey answered. "Well, I SAY hanging, even though some of them aren't." He held out a clenched fist to Ricky, who took a moment to collect himself before bumping it with his own. Trey went on, as he pointed to Shy, "Do you know Shy? We're pretty much best friends. He just started at our school this year."
"I thought he looked familiar," Ricky answered. "Especially the hair." He reached a hand out to Shy. "It's nice meeting you, dude. Welcome to high school."
"Thanks, Ricky," Shy smiled broadly, still barely hiding his interest in Ricky's more mature equipment. "Nice to meet you too."
"And this is Dev," I said, handling the next introductions, "and his little brother Prem. They're visiting from India."
"Brothers?" Ricky stared, completely forgetting his manners for several long, uncomfortable seconds. Finally, he added, "Oh, it's nice to meet you both," as he shook both boys hands. In typical fashion, Prem giggled at Ricky's apparent surprise. Ricky shook his head and said, "Me and my little brother never hang out naked together."
"Nor did we," Dev chuckled. "It is because of our new American friends that we have become so comfortable with our bodies to stand naked for all to see." I was certain I'd detected a note of pride in Dev's voice at this announcement.
"Yes," Prem piped in, "Now I wish I never had to wear clothes ever again. I love to be naked, especially with my friends. We have much fun." As if to emphasize the point, Prem began playing with his stiff dick.
By now, Ricky's cock was standing up at about 45 degrees, and I guessed it had achieved it's full length. Despite my original guess, it didn't seem to top more than about six inches. It did, however, have a rather bulbous head, while the shaft seemed inconsistently thin. It might have actually been a normal width, just looking narrower due to the size of the head.
No doubt feeling relieved that Ricky had so readily stripped off, and was now displaying his stiff boyhood to everyone, Trey's cock also began rising. His initial discomfort seemed to fade, as he too made no attempt to hide his interest in Ricky's nether region. I suspect that he, like I, was now wondering how we could introduce the idea of Ricky joining in with the games we'd all come to love so well.
Turned out not to be an issue. Instead, Shy walked right up to Ricky, began feeling his hard cock, and asked, "Do you like naked boys, Ricky?" Shocked as I was, I couldn't help admiring my young friend. Not like Ricky hadn't pretty much revealed his attractions, simply by returning unbidden to my cottage, but it was still a baller move on Shy's part.
"I... I mean I..." Ricky stammered, his eyes fixed on Trey's face.
Trey then walked behind the older boy, and began rubbing his ass. "Yeah, I kinda thought you might. I thought I saw you checking me out in the shower on Thursday after practice." He leaned in and whispered something I couldn't hear in Ricky's ear. I got a pretty good idea of what he'd said a moment later as Ricky spread his feet apart. "You want us all to feel you all over, don't you, Ricky?" He sounded like a hypnotist, or some wizard putting Ricky under a spell to remove his inhibitions and reveal his most lascivious desires.
"Oh, gawd yeah," Ricky sighed. "Feel me all over." Trey gave us all a look, and we stepped in together, all of us rubbing our hands over the entirety of Ricky's body from his feet to his head. Every time a hand grasped his cock or toyed with his balls, Ricky would whimper. From behind I could see that Ricky had a lot of hair in his ass crack, too, and I wondered if I'd even be able to see his hole if he bent over.
Trey pressed himself up behind Ricky, and began speaking in a deep voice. "You like this, Ricky? You like all these boys feeling you up?"
"Oh, fuck, it's so hot," Ricky gasped.
"You ever done this, Ricky?" Trey continued to purr into the older boy's ear. "You ever been with boys before? You ever get your dick sucked?"
"Yeah," Ricky admitted, seemingly under Trey's spell now. "Few times."
"You ever suck a boy, Ricky?" Trey kept using Ricky's name, as if reminding himself just who we were all seducing. "I'd like it if you would suck my dick, Ricky. Did you ever want to suck my dick, when you saw me in the shower, Ricky?"
"I thought you looked fuckin' cute," Ricky breathed. "You made me hard sometimes."
"Well, let's find out, OK, Ricky?" Trey asked. "Palmer, can we go use a bed?"
"Damn straight!" I immediately agreed. "Downstairs. My room." Then thinking twice, I said, "No wait. Let's use my parents' room. It's a big bed." I led the group into the master suite, and a giggling Prem flung himself onto the king-sized bed. Shy followed quickly after. Trey then led Ricky to sit on the edge, instructing him to turn and lay completely on the bed, spread eagle.
Together Shy and Prem launched themselves at Ricky's hard cock, licking it and his hairy balls. Ricky just continued to whimper, being so overcome by the two younger boys' tongue lashing. He put his hands behind his head and spread his legs even further, apparently unable to expose enough of his body to our eyes, hands, lips and tongues.
Trey went to the foot of the bed and wiggled up between Ricky's legs. He told Prem and Shy to back off, and then began taking Ricky into his wet mouth, saliva dripping from the corners of his lips. Immediately Ricky's hips shot up, causing Trey to back off.
"Hold him down, guys," Trey ordered, "or else he might gag me to death." Soon Trey's head was bobbing up and down in Ricky's crotch as Dev and I held him down by his hip bones. Prem and Shy were now licking the older boys nipples, neck and shoulders. The feeling must have been intense, as I saw a tear drip from Ricky's eye and roll down to his ear.
"Fuck me," Ricky moaned loudly. "Oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..."
"Oh, we'll get to that," I snickered.
"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum," Ricky announced to the ceiling.
"Oh no, not yet," Trey chuckled, lifting himself up and away from Ricky's crotch.
The pizza boy looked down at him, panting for breath and clearly desperate for release, crying, "Fuck, Trey, don't stop now!"
"Naw, you have a long way to go before you get to cum," Trey informed him. "You ever been fucked, Ricky? You ever had a boy's dick in your ass? Tell me, Ricky."
Still mesmerized, Ricky said, "Yeah."
"Who, Ricky?" Trey interrogated him. "Someone on the team, I bet, right? C'mon, tell me. I won't tell anybody else. I promise."
"Wayne and me," Ricky said, too sexually intoxicated to consider any consequences now.
"Wayne Rivers?" Trey asked. "For real? He's in my class! He fucked your ass?"
"Yeah, and I fuck him," Ricky volunteered.
"That's so fucking hot," Trey said. "Wayne's got a great ass. I got hard in the shower like three times last year looking at his ass. I had to fuck Shy three times one day because I got so horny looking at Wayne."
"We did it in the shower, too," Ricky said, a nostalgic grin on his face. "Last year. It was so hot. Coach had us putting equipment away. You guys were gone by the time we finished. Coach told us that he had to go to a meeting, and that we should shower and go home."
"Tell us more, Ricky," Trey said, sliding a finger down under Ricky's balls. I knew he was looking for Ricky's not so virgin hole. "Who fucked who first? How'd you get him to do it?"
"It was so easy," Ricky smiled. "We were showering right next to each other and he saw my boner. He got one too. I pushed him back against the wall and got down in front of him and started sucking his cock. It was so little last year. He came in about ten seconds, I swear."
"Niccce," Trey whispered. "Then what?"
"I told him I wanted to fuck him right there," Ricky continued. "I made him lean over and put his hands on the wall. I just used hair conditioner and stuck my finger right inside him. It was easy. I think he'd been fucked before, really, but he's never told me."
"Awesome," I said, letting the scene play out in my mind, though I had no idea what Wayne looked like.
"Then I got behind him and pushed right inside," Ricky went on. "It was so fucking hot! I humped him like crazy. I kept slapping up against his cute bum over and over with water pouring over us."
"He took your whole huge cock, huh?" Trey asked.
"I wasn't this big last year," Ricky explained. "He didn't have any problem. He told me he liked it."
"Do you still fuck him?" Trey asked.
"Yeah," Ricky nodded. "Maybe a few times a month."
"And he fucks you, I hope." Trey was nothing if not fair about things.
"Yes, but he still has kind of a small dick." Ricky replied. I wondered if that had been a note of disappointment in his voice.
"Smaller than mine?" Trey asked, kneeling on the end of the bed to show off his five and a half inch erection.
"Definitely," Ricky nodded.
"Ever have anyone else in your ass, Ricky?" Trey returned to his hypnotic voice.
"No, only Wayne," Ricky replied, seemingly unable to tear his eyes away from Trey's dick.
"You want my dick in you now, dontcha, Ricky?" Trey teased. "Tell me you want me to fuck you, Ricky. Tell all the boys here you want them to watch me fucking you."
I remembered my own deflowering, and how much Trey had enjoyed making me beg for everything. I had to beg Shy to let me suck him. I had to beg to be sucked, and I had to beg Trey to fuck me, just as he now expected Ricky to do, but in front of a larger audience. I knew if Ricky did, he'd belong to Trey and, by extension, to Shy forever.
"Oh shit, fuck me Trey! Fuck me and let all these boys watch!" Ricky begged.
At a look from Trey, Shy jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. He returned quickly with the bottle of lube.
"Hold on," I said quickly, walking quickly back to the great room and retrieving the towel I'd worn around my waist, along with two more. We made Ricky roll over as we took three of the four pillows and stacked them in the center of the bed. Then I layered the towels over them, so that no lube or cum would get all over my parents' bed linens. Then we all helped position Ricky's surprisingly malleable body face down, the stack of pillows under his hips.
"Do you need me to finger you, Ricky?" Trey asked. "Or should I just go for it, like you did to little Wayne?"
"Fuck me now, dude!" Ricky demanded, though he appeared to be in a position to demand nothing.
"You want the boys to hold you down, don't you?" Trey said in a very suggestive way. "You want to feel like I'm making you do it, don't you?"
"Oh, fuck yeah," Ricky chuckled. "That'd be so fuckin' hot." I was amazed that Trey had seemingly read Ricky's mind, and found in it a desire to forced.
"Grab `im boys!" Trey ordered. "Hold him down while I fuck his boy pussy good." Dev and I moved to hold Ricky's ankles, spreading his legs wide, while Prem and Shy stood on either side of the bed, holding his wrists out to his sides. Meanwhile, Trey slathered a load of lube onto his dick. He stroked himself a good long time, no doubt having plenty of stamina after having fed me his cum such a short time ago. After a few minutes, with Ricky nearly chanting "Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me," Trey finally got on his knees behind and above Ricky.
"OK, pussy boy," Trey said warningly, taking hold of his dick and pushing it into Ricky's hairy crack, "here it comes." He very nearly dropped onto Ricky's back, and I knew he'd completely buried his dick in one long push.
"OH, FUCK!" Ricky cried out. "Oh gawd YES! Pump that cock in me, Trey!" He was writhing so much I was having trouble holding just one ankle, and Dev gave me a look that told me he was having similar trouble. "Oh, fuck, I wanted you even before I saw you naked, Trey. But when I saw your cock I knew I wanted this. I want you to fuck me in the shower. I want the whole fuckin' team to watch you fuckin' my boy pussy. I want them all to jack off watching you fuck me. Then I want them to make me suck them all, too."
"Holy shit!" I heard Shy laugh. "You're a fuckin' freak, Ricky! Not that I don't like it."
"Yeah, Shy, I want all you freshmen boys to watch, too," Ricky continued, spontaneously creating a fantasy to enhance his pleasure. "I want to see them all playing with their little dicks, too, while they watch. Bet none of them has any hair, huh, Shy?"
"Couple do," Shy said, "but most of us are pretty bald still."
"That's fuckin' sweet," Ricky said. "First time I sucked Wayne he was bald too. I licked his pussy hole too, and there wasn't one hair."
Ricky certainly seemed to have a type, though he seemed interested in the other members of his Lacrosse team as well, so perhaps he was an equal opportunity slut. I had to admit, though, that his fantasy about being fucked in a shower in front of an entire Freshman class of boys had my dick dripping again, if only for the visuals of seeing Shy and his classmates working their dicks. I suspect I would be happy to help Ricky in sucking them all off afterwards, provided they were cute, of course.
Everything Ricky had been saying was certainly having an impact on Trey. He was pounding away with wild abandon, so much so I was afraid the bed might collapse, hearing the way it creaked under the assault. But there was not one word of complaint from the pizza boy. He just kept asking for more and describing the increasingly obscene visions of freshman dicks and asses, now speaking of how all the youngsters were so turned on they were sucking and fucking each other.
I couldn't even estimate how much time had passed since Trey had embedded himself in Ricky's ass, but I guessed it couldn't have been more than about five minutes. That was quite long, all things considered. I thought I could have come in about three strokes if I grabbed my cock right then. But soon, and much too soon for Ricky's taste, I was sure, Trey prepared for his denouement.
"I'm gonna fill up your boy pussy now, Ricky." Trey informed him. "Your ass is gonna be full of my cum, and you're gonna feel it tonight in bed. You're gonna remember me fucking you, and all these boys watching you get fucked, aren't you?"
"Fuck yeah," Ricky assured him. "I'm gonna jack off all night thinkin' of it."
"Here it comes, Ricky!" Trey shouted, then moaned loudly as he slammed against the older boy with three long and deep thrusts. I wasn't sure how much cum he could possibly have stored up since I'd sucked him, but it seemed enough to make both him and Ricky happy.
Looking totally wasted now, Trey collapsed on top of Ricky's sweaty back. From what I could tell, his dick was still embedded in the older boy. They both breathed heavily, looking like two marathon runners at the end of a long race.
"Did you cum, Ricky?" Trey asked, always wanting to share the pleasure he got.
"Twice," Ricky said on a strained exhale.
"Really?" Trey asked unbelievingly. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Didn't want you to stop," Ricky replied. "I been ready to cum ever since I saw Shy pull Palmer's towel off. I'm so glad you let me come in this time."
"Well, you did bring food," I laughed. "Besides, I liked your smile."
"So, you really been hot for me since last year?" Trey asked, finally lifting himself off Ricky's back.
"Oh, fuck yeah," Ricky replied. "You looked so awesome in the shower. You were a hot little frosh. Even girls in my class talked about you."
"Great," Shy groaned, "Now his head's gonna swell up, and he's gonna find a better boyfriend."
Trey stood up and then sat on the floor beside Shy, taking him in both arms. "Don't be an idiot. There IS no better boyfriend. Besides, my head swelled as much as it ever could the day I found out you wanted me."
"Yeah, yeah, get a room," I grouched in a joking way, but fully aware of the envy that gripped my heart yet again. "Speaking of rooms, we'd better get off this bed and put it back in order before my rents get back and find out Trey's been fuckin' Ricky's eyes out."
With everyone's help, the bed was made in short order. Fortunately, three towels had been enough to catch all of Ricky's double load of cum. It looked as if Trey hadn't had enough left in his balls that it would drip out of the pizza boys ass, so his undies would be safe. I ran downstairs to the laundry closet and threw the towels in to wash, so the that Ricky's cum wouldn't dry on them and leave a stain. When I got back upstairs, Prem, Shy and Trey were snacking on garlic knots and fried cheese, while Dev was sitting on the couch with Ricky kneeling and snacking on his dick.
"Well, all you cute naked boys, I guess I gotta go," Ricky said, after having brought Dev off. Once he'd finished dressing, we all thanked him for the food with hugs and kisses. I followed him down the stairs, this time not bothering with a towel. I figured if anyone outside saw me, they could just look away if they didn't like it. And almost as suddenly as he had entered our lives, Ricky was gone, though I suspected he might possibly receive an occasional invitation from Trey and Shy.
Going back upstairs, I checked my phone to see if maybe I'd missed a message from my parents. The screen showed no texts or missed calls. It was now close to 3:30, so whatever was occupying my parents' time was still going on, or they'd found a restaurant nearby for an early dinner. I knew I could wait until receiving a call before we'd all have to make ourselves presentable, so I flopped naked onto a sofa, allowing the events of the day to replay in my mind.
Dev, who had been nearly mute for some time, suddenly broke his silence. "My friends, can you help me to understand? Is it true that Ricky would like to be... fucked someplace where many others could watch?"
After a pause, I offered, "Probably not really. I think it's just a kind of fantasy. But when he talked about all the freshman boys watching, that got me a bit excited. No, that's bullshit! It got me seriously hot just thinking about it. Maybe just to watch all those littler kids jacking off and stuff."
"Oh, you like littler kids, huh?" Shy asked, coming over and planting his bubble buns right on my crotch.
"Damn right, if they look like you," I smiled. Reaching into his lap and slowly stroking his soft dick to fullness. "I could play with this all day."
"Mmmm," Shy hummed in agreement, leaning back against my chest. I supposed that, having just had his way with the high school junior, Trey was fine with me pleasuring his younger boyfriend.
"I still don't think I could ever be so... public when a boy would be inside of me like that." Dev said thoughtfully. I noticed Prem wasn't saying anything. I half suspected he understood Ricky's fantasy better than his older brother, but perhaps didn't want to risk Dev's consternation by mentioning it.
"What about if you were getting a blow job," Trey asked, probably just making conversation rather than actually trying to test Dev's limits. "Do you think you could have a bunch of boys watch you getting sucked?" Before Dev had a chance to answer, Trey said, "I sure could. That, I think, would be hot."
"Yes, I think that too," Prem added, perhaps not as reticent having his brother know he'd liked to be watched receiving a blow job rather than being bum fucked.
"I should get on the Lacrosse team," Shy said. "Then I can suck Trey off in front of the whole team in the shower."
"No way," Trey said definitively. "If they watched you do that, they'd hold me back and gang bang your hot little ass."
"Ooooo, ya think?" Shy said excitedly.
"Yeah, you think it sounds good," Trey warned, "but some of those guys have huge dicks. Ricky is pretty average, and I'm not even as big as him yet. But there's guys like Mario Tucci. You know, he's the one I told you that probably has like a nine-inch dick when it gets hard. I don't think you'd want to get fucked with that anytime soon. He's probably the biggest I've seen, but some other guys look like they'd be pretty big too."
"I think you should suggest a measuring contest," Shy quipped. "Make the whole team line up with their boners out, then you take a ruler and find out who's biggest."
"Right," Trey replied sarcastically. "I'll bring you in, and if any of them can't get hard, we'll strip you off and make you bend over, so they'll pop wood seeing your little pink pussy."
"Works for me," Shy giggled. "Hey, take it easy there, Palmer. You're gonna rip my little dick off." I hadn't realized how excited the conversation was making me. I had apparently been flailing away on Shy's dick like it was my own.
"Sorry," I said, giving his dick some gentle rubs.
"So anyway, what did you guys think about how hairy Ricky was?" Trey asked. I suddenly realized how great it felt being able to have this sort of discussion with other boys, being able to truly express my feelings with no fear of being ridiculed. "I've never been a big fan of really hairy ones. I think I'm gonna keep mine trimmed if it gets too hairy."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I think yours looks good right now. But I really like how Shy hardly has any and how Prem is only..." I caught myself before revealing the twelve-year-old's age. "I mean how he doesn't have any at all. And I would like to never have any hair in my butt at all."
"Like mine," Shy giggled, wriggling on my totally erect cock.
"Yep, like yours," I replied, pinching his right nipple. "Especially if I want to lick in there."
"Damn, Palmer," Trey snorted. "I can't believe you were a virgin a week ago! Now all you can think of is fucking and rimming Shy!"
"Yeah," I answered with my own derisive snort, "and whose fault is that? All I did was jack off in bed. How did I know that would lead to you guys stealing my innocence?"
At that Trey laughed out loud. "Oh, we STOLE your innocence? Dude, you were like a drunken prom date! You couldn't wait for me to bust your cherry, and you couldn't get enough of our dicks! I coulda got rich selling tickets to your little Labor Day show!"
"I'd have wanted a split," I replied calmly. "After all, I put a lot of work into setting it all up." As silence descended on the room, I felt that familiar sense of melancholy trying to regain a footing in my heart. "But I guess we won't have any more days like that... or like this."
"Yes, I will miss these days," Dev said. "You are all very special to me now, and it will be difficult leaving tomorrow."
In a very mature show of compassion, Shy jumped off of my lap, leaving my boner to sway in the breeze, and sat on Dev's lap, hugging him tightly about the neck.
"We're gonna miss you two, too," he said softly, laying his head on Dev's shoulder. "I'm so happy we met, though."
"Me too," Prem added.
"Me three," Trey agreed.
"Me four," I said, doing my best to hold back the tears that threatened to cascade down my face. "So," I said, suddenly finding myself with a clot in my throat, "when does everybody have to leave today?"
"We promised our parents we would be home by six o'clock," Prem said. Apparently feeling I needed a cuddle as much as his older brother had, he walked over and took the place Shy had abandoned. His warm bottom on my hard dick was quite a pleasant feeling. I wrapped my arms around his thin torso and held him tight. Letting my hands roam a bit, I eventually began to play with his small dick, stroking him gently.
Realizing I couldn't even recall if I had ever done so, I asked Prem, "Would you like it if I sucked your dick?"
"I would like that very much," Prem turned and flashed his cutest smile at me. Not even bothering to look at Dev for a nod of approval, I kept Prem on my lap and turned to lie face up on the sofa, using a throw pillow to prop up my head. I drew Prem by his hips towards my face, until his skinny thighs were straddling my chest.
"You're gonna give my mouth a nice fuck, right, Prem?" I asked teasingly.
"Oh, yes, Palmer," he nodded enthusiastically. From there we let nature take its course. I filled my mouth with saliva as I gripped the nearly four-inch dick of the little twelve-year-old with my lips. When he started to try and bunny fuck my mouth, I grabbed hold of his ass and set the pace myself. He was so easy to suck all the way in until my nose pressed up against his hairless crotch.
Though he couldn't slide very far in either direction, I tried to make his thrusts as long and deep as possible, hoping he'd come to realize that the feeling afforded by another boy's mouth or ass could be prolonged with just a bit of self-control. He seemed to understand, and after a short while I barely needed to use my hands to slow him down, which freed them to simply caress his firm little butt as he continued to feed me his boyhood.
I heard him whimper much as his brother had earlier that day, and I definitely tasted something new in my mouth. I grabbed his ass and pulled him into my face tightly, sucking for all I was worth, knowing that Prem had actually ejaculated onto my tongue. Though there was no way to be sure he hadn't already cum into someone else's ass, I had actual proof that Prem was beginning to mature, and that he'd had one of his first wet cums in me. Once he stopped quivering, I pushed up on Prem's hips, getting him to sit back on his haunches.
"You came in my mouth, Prem!" I announced to him and to everybody. "Real cum, too!"
"Really?" he asked. "Can I taste it?" Only too happy to comply, I pulled him down so that we could kiss each other, sticking out my tongue so he could share the still lingering taste in my mouth.
"Did you taste it?" I asked, after breaking off our kiss.
"I'm not certain," Prem replied. "I think all I tasted was garlic."
"Oh yeah," I laughed. "Well, you can thank Rickey for that. Those damned garlic knots..." Just then, my phone began to vibrate itself across the top of the coffee table. I pushed Prem up enough so that I could grab it and look at the display. Tapping the call answer, I said, "Hi, Dad."
"Hey, kiddo," my dad replied. "You guys still behaving yourselves?"
"As much as ever," I replied, knowing he'd appreciate the joke.
"Well, I've got a bit of bad news," my dad said.
"Didn't get it?" I asked, presuming whatever interview he might have had that day hadn't gone to plan.
"What?" he asked, sounding confused. "No, no, nothing like that. It's just that the people your mother and I met want to have dinner together tonight. Look," he said, much more quietly, "I didn't tell you, but your mother and I are in Norfolk. You know where that is, right?"
"D-uh."
"Yeah, OK, smartass, I thought you did. Anyway, we're not supposed to meet them until 7:30, and it'll probably be a long dinner. So anyway, if you're all right down there, we'll probably just grab a hotel room for the night and drive back down in the morning. Is that all right with you."
"So, I'm gonna be here all by myself, all night long?" I asked, loudly enough so all the others could hear me.
"That's the plan," my dad said, and I could already hear the humor in his voice. "I know you'll miss us terribly, but try not to sound so disappointed, eh? I suspect Trey and Shy are still there."
"Yep, I answered. I put my finger to my lips to ensure the other boys would keep quiet, then I turned on the speaker phone. "They say hi. And so do Dev and Prem." I shot Prem a censorious look as he started to giggle.
"Well, tell them I said `hi' as well," my dad replied. "Anyway, I know that Dev and Prem are leaving in the morning, so they will need to go back to their cottage, but maybe you can invite Shy and Trey to stay over if they want to. Tomorrow's Sunday, so maybe they don't need to be home in the morning... unless they have church or something." I shot another look, this time at Shy as he snorted entirely too loudly.
"I'll ask them, but what if their parents need to talk to you?"
"Just give them my cell number," I could actually hear the shrug in my father's voice. "I'm not going to lie and tell them we'll be there, too. I'll simply explain the situation, and if they say no, then that's it, right?"
"OK," I replied, doing my best to sound nonchalant. "Sounds like a plan."
"Good," Dad said. "And listen, there's more beer in the bottom of the pantry. You can all have A LITTLE MORE, but..."
"Don't tell Mom, I know," I chuckled.
"Exactly," Dad replied. "So anyway, we should be there by around lunch time tomorrow, I should think. Have Trey and Shy's parents call me. Oh, and, son?"
"Yeah, Dad."
"Do you seriously believe I can't tell when I'm on a speaker phone? Hello, boys! I hope Palmer has been a good host today."
"He has been most gracious and generous," Dev replied, much more loudly than necessary.
"Yeah, we've had a great time," Shy piped up.
"It's been a blast, Mr. S," Trey added. "Palmer's been taking really good care of us." Through it all, Prem couldn't even talk, he was giggling so hard.
"I'm glad to hear it," my father replied, though I thought I could detect just a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Dev and Prem, please tell your parents how much we enjoyed their visit, and you boys have a safe journey home."
"Thank you, sir," Dev replied for both brothers.
"And Trey and Shy, Palmer has my number. If your parents want to speak to me or Mrs. Schumann, they can call me. Please know that you're welcome to stay the night, but I will understand if you can't, as Palmer will, I'm sure," he said.
"Thank you, Mr. Schumann," Shy said. "I'm sure it will be OK with my parents."
"I hope it will be for mine, too," Trey added.
"As do I," my dad replied. "Anyway, you boys behave yourselves, and be good to each other."
"OH FUCKIN' YES!" Trey shouted as soon as I'd hit the call end. "All night! All fuckin' night!"
"Think you'll be able to?" I asked him. He hadn't seemed as positive as Shy.
"Oh, hell yeah," Trey replied. "I already told them I was staying at Shy's tonight. What they don't know won't hurt them."
"But what if they call Shy's house?" I asked, immediately spotting a flaw in the plan.
"Geez, they haven't for about the last hundred times," Trey chuckled, "can't see why they'd start tonight."
"And your parents will be OK, Shy?"
"Well, I'm pretty sure they'll think we're gonna be sexing it up all night," Shy smiled, "so they'll probably make me bring a pocketful of rubbers, but yeah, I think they'll be OK with it."
Though my heart was jumping about joyfully in my chest, I felt a sudden pang of regret. "Oh, Dev and Prem," I said, feeling truly despondent, "I so wish you guys weren't leaving tomorrow. It would have been so great to have you spend the night with us."
"It is quite all right, friend Palmer," Dev replied, though I'd have sworn I saw his lip quiver a bit. "I am happy to know that you will be able to enjoy the evening together." His voice lacked the conviction of his words, but I couldn't find any of my own to comfort him. I really wished I could, as Prem's giggles had faded, and now his eyes looked moist at the prospect of our imminent farewell.
"Wait a minute," Shy said. "What time are you leaving tomorrow?"
"My father said we must leave the cottage by 10:00 in the morning," Dev answered. "But our flight from Norfolk departs at 3:00 in the afternoon."
"Yeah, but if you're going back to pack up tonight, how awake do you need to be in the morning?"
"I do not understand," Dev said with a furrowed brow.
Trey had, however, understood perfectly well. "Well, I don't know if you know this, but there are some boys who've been known to walk on the beach very late at night. Like, say, around 2:00 in the morning. If you think it wouldn't make it too hard to wake up on time, you might want to check it out. In fact, I hear that those boys like to walk around..." he leaned in and said quietly but emphatically, "NAKED."
Prem began to giggle all over again.